In the early morning, when the sun was rising, the morning class of the Green Plum Temple had already started. All the disciples of the Green Plum Temple came to the two green plum trees and started the day's morning class together.
Nowadays, the Taoist scriptures that the disciples of Qingmei Temple recite every day must have the "Qingmei Taoist Scripture". For all the disciples of Qingmei Temple, it basically belongs to the guiding scripture of the Dao, and it is in the same line as the exercises they practice.
Sitting under two green plum trees, Mo He, like the disciples in front of him, softly recited his own "Green Plum Dao Jing".
His voice is very soft, but it will not be overwhelmed by the surrounding voices. Everyone can hear his voice clearly, and Mo He's voice is still leading other people's voices, making others People followed their own rhythm and recited the "Qingmei Daojing" softly together.
After a morning class, all the disciples of Qingmei Guan were different from usual. They did not disperse to practice after the morning class. Instead, they all sat in place and thought carefully for a while. Get up and leave.
Being led by Mo He to do the morning class together, even though Mo He didn't give too much advice, the process of reciting the Taoist scriptures together made these disciples feel very rewarding. It has improved a lot.
After the morning class, Mo He didn't stay at Moon Moon Mountain, but turned around and walked down the mountain. Soon he came to Xiahegou Village and returned to his yard.
When Mo He walked into the yard, he happened to see Mo Dashan picking up his hoe, as if he wanted to go out to work. When he saw Mo He who pushed the door and came in, Mo Dashan was stunned for a moment.
"He'er, you, you're back!" Mo Dashan froze for a moment, a look of excitement flashed in Mo Dashan's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face at the same time.
"He'er!"
Before Mo He could speak, it seemed that he had heard Mo Dashan's words. Mo He's mother came out of the room quickly, and looked at Mo He in the courtyard with a look of surprise on her face.
Looking at the parents with surprised expressions on their faces, Mo He smiled and said, "Mother and Dad, the baby is back!"
As soon as Mo He's words came out, Mo Dashan didn't react too much, but Mo He's mother's eyes immediately turned red, tears fell down, and she said in a choked tone.
"Just come back and rest at home!"
Seeing his mother crying, Mo He hurried forward to comfort her, but Mo Dashan complained, "It's a good thing that He'er is back, why are you crying!"
These words seem to be a complaint, but they are actually comforting. It's just that the two of them have never said a few nasty words in their whole life, and they have long been used to this kind of communication.
After finally comforting his mother, the three of them sat in the yard, Mo Dashan looked at Mo He and asked with a smile: "Are you busy this time, how long can you stay?"
When he asked this sentence, although Mo Dashan was smiling, there was obviously a kind of anticipation in his expression, hoping to get the answer he wanted, and the same was true for Mo He's mother who had just stopped crying .
"It's not a big deal when I come back this time, it's just ordinary practice, and I should be able to stay for a while!" Mo He has a panoramic view of his parents' expressions, and Mo He also knows what they are thinking.
Seeing Mo He's answer, the smile on the faces of the two elders became brighter, and there was a little surprise in their expressions. They originally thought that Mo He would just stay at home for a few days like the previous few times when he came back. After a few days, he left in a hurry. Unexpectedly, this time, Mo He should be prepared to stay for a while.
However, the surprised smile on his face didn't last long, and Mo Dashan suddenly said hesitantly: "If you stay at home for a long time, will it affect your practice? If it affects your practice, you It's better to focus on cultivation first, don't worry about me and your mother!"
As soon as his words came out, the smile of Mo He's mother beside him immediately subsided, and she also said: "Yes, those immortals are staying in the sky, He'er, why don't you stay at home for a while, you should go back quickly , so as not to delay your practice, there is that child Yun Teng at home to take care of, so you don't have to worry about the two of us!"
"It's okay, the matter of practice can't be delayed anywhere, parents, don't worry!" Mo He smiled and comforted, but the soft place in his heart felt touched again.
His parents all his life, both of them were very simple, they had no abilities or ambitions, they just wanted to live honestly, even now.
They have hardly provided any help to Mo He's practice, and Mo He often needs to take care of them, but in them, they have a precious family affection for Mo He, and they have always given Mo He a part. Touching, at this point, Mo He may be happier than most of the immortals in this world, because he still has this precious family relationship.
On the first day back home, Mo He spent his time chatting with his parents. In the evening, the three of them ate together in the courtyard. The night lights were turned off later than usual.
One night passed, and in the morning of the next day, Mo He did not return to Qingmei Temple, but stayed at home. He found an ordinary farmer's cloth, changed his cassock, and restyled his hair All of a sudden, he made a bun somewhat similar to Mo Dashan's.
When he appeared in front of Mo Dashan and his wife dressed like this, both of them couldn't help being stunned.
"He'er, what is this?"
Mo Dashan looked at Mo He and asked with some doubts.
"I haven't been in the field for a long time. I haven't done any work at home since I went up the mountain. I'm going to stay for a while when I come back this time. I plan to go to the field with my father today. Let you teach me how to do these things." Live!" Mo He said with a smile.
"You are all gods. What are you doing like your father? If you are farming, you can all use spells. Why do you need to wield a hoe and do such physical work!" Mo He's mother stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help Mo He flatten the corner of his clothes. , while speaking.
Hearing what she said, Mo Dashan was a little unhappy, "It's useless to learn these things, I heard Qing'er said that those students from the Hundred Schools of Schools, if they enter the farm, they also have to learn these things, why is it useless ?”
The old couple argued a few words, and finally, Mo He and Mo Dashan went out together.
Leading Mo He to prepare to go to the field together, Mo Dashan looked a little elated. Along the way, he told Mo He how to plant this kind of land and how to wield a hoe to save effort. When he saw some villagers on the road, Today he is also extraordinarily enthusiastic.
When the two arrived in the field, Mo He followed Mo Dashan's teachings, working earnestly like an ordinary farmer, and Mo Dashan gave pointers from time to time.
After being busy until the sun was shining, the father and son went home, had a prepared lunch, then picked up the hoe and went to the ground, and came back when it was getting dark.
On the second day, Mo He was still dressed like that, and went to work with Mo Dashan.
And after a day, many people in the small Xiahegou Village also knew that Mo Dashan's family had gained a young laborer, so when they met on the road, some people couldn't help but ask Mo Dashan, Mo Dashan The river is their family.
Whenever someone asked such a question, Mo Dashan would say without concealment: "This is my eldest son, the one who became a fairy!"
And Mo He would be right beside him, showing a silly smile. People who saw his smile didn't think he looked like a fairy, but only thought that Mo Dashan was joking with them.
After going back and forth, few people in Xiahegou Village really believed that the extra young labor force in Mo Dashan's family was his eldest son, Mo He.
Over the past few days, Mo He has always been dressed as an ordinary farmer. He follows Mo Dashan every day to do some labor, and occasionally goes up the mountain to collect firewood by himself, or do some other things.
After more than ten days, on this night, Mo Dashan and his wife lay on the bed talking softly after turning off the lights.
"Master, tell me, what's going on with He'er these few days, that he really does farm work with you every day, and has been doing it for so long?" Mo He's mother said in a slightly worried voice.
"I don't know, I thought he just followed me for a few days, and then he would go back to look at Moon Mountain, but after so many days, he still worked harder and harder, but it shouldn't be a bad thing, maybe This is also his practice!" Mo Dashan said with some comfort in his voice.
"I've never heard of such a practice. However, He'er's attire these days is quite similar to when you were young, but more handsome than you. Tell me, if He'er hadn't followed Qingmei Daoist Practice, if you honestly farm the land at home, it should be like this now!"
"Maybe, but if there is no Taoist priest, the three children in the family will not be as promising as they are now!"
After these two sentences were finished, the two fell into silence and did not speak again. Mo He, who was in the other room, also heard the even breathing of the two elders. It was obvious that they had gradually fallen asleep.
After Mo He confirmed that the two elders were asleep, he also slowly closed his eyes, but while he was lying flat on the bed, the mana in his body was constantly circulating, increasing at a very slow speed.
Back in Xiahegou Village, what Mo He has done these days is to show his filial piety. When the parents at home are getting old, the best way to respect filial piety at this time is actually to accompany them in front of them.
However, given the current situation, Mo He wants to stay by his parents' side until the day they die, which may not be satisfactory, but what the two elders said just now made Mo He have a new idea in his heart.